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Character Information

Character Type

Face Claim

Solo Demon

Colin O'Donoghue

Human Pronouns

Human Age

Demon Pronouns

Demon Age

N/A

N/A

He/Him/His

1017

Faction

Profession

Unaffiliated

Pain in the Ass

Character Summary

Gareth’s problem is he just doesn't care. He's cheerful, playful, sunny, if eccentric—but he does not care one whit for you, who you are, it's all a charming show of narcissism. Yet on some level, he is insecure. Perhaps it's accurate to say he cares so much and so deeply but he has nowhere better to direct it than himself.

Character In-Depth

Gareth was born to a family of demons in the spring 1017 years ago during the Age Before Man, in a demon kingdom since swallowed by the onset of the Age of Man. Gareth was the third born son until he was five, when his elder brothers were cannibalized by enemies and his family suddenly took an increased interest in his life and livelihood. His family had a kinship to the demons of another area, and Gareth was apprenticed to a wyvern knight just in time for a conflict that should have been called a war to start. For glory, the Knight dragged his young apprentice to fight, and fight Gareth did. He fought, he bled, he suffered, and he became hardened to the slaughter around him.

The resulting slog and deprivation, bankrupt of wealth or glory, would stick in the young demon’s mind for years to come. When he was older, and more world-weary, he went back to walk the lands he had decimated. That was when a powerful elder demon named Yusuf, kin to those he fought, captured him. He was tortured, seduced through his blood, then tortured again. Finally, the demon dragged him along as his servant—or more accurately, slave—for many years after, an object of scorn, a punching bag for the people his people had harmed. That was how he learned to hate.

Years passed, and Gareth killed Yusuf, returning to his homeland a changed man. While his kinsmen stayed, he scattered, traveling, making a name for himself on the sea. He fought and sailed from one continent to the next, and farther, stranger, wilder places. He eked out a living as a soldier of fortune, a mercenary, and a sailor. He became monstrously rich, and was able to maintain and continue his wealth to the present day.

Modern times, when they came, embittered and disturbed him. He had immense trouble submitting to the necessity of human attachment. Sometime about a hundred years ago, he just stopped trying. He decided to walk the world a free demon. The only things that he updates with any degree of coherence or consistency are his vices: he embraced the opium trade when it came, and has sampled many different kinds of mind-altering substances.